Saturday, October 24, 2009

Gingerbread islands. end

"Time to go home.."
the children began crying.

But their crane ship had wandered high above flying.

Tony called it to come down.
But it ignored and swooped around.

The crane wanted to stay.
and flew on further away.

The thought, "Now how would they get home?
Well at least none of us are alone."

Then further up the beach
beyond staggering gingerbread feet,

They saw a small boy building boats.

"Noah's my name." he said, "And we're from the same place."
Over seas these boats float,
and fly through time and space.

"If you want to ride, you have to promise to race!"

He jumped in one of many and off he sped
And all children followed, Noah just led.

One boat for each and plenty to spare.
They flew back to Moh Goon
and breathed good old Moh Goon Air.

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